Exhibitions

"In [a] crowded . . . bunker--air so dense with old cigarette
smoke as to make even the wall-to-wall operations map swim before their
eyes--the commanding officer of the beleaguered garrison, Colonel David
Lownds, slouched in his ancient canvas deck chair thickening the smoke
with a seemingly eternal cigar. [Khe Sanh, February 1968.]" War
Without Heroes, p. 191.